The single-person special intensive care unit is very quiet, except for the "dripping" sound of the equipment running, there is no other sound.

Zhan Liyang sat beside Wang Jingshu's hospital bed for half an hour, he felt that although he didn't say anything, but after so many years of husband and wife, she should actually understand what he wanted to say.

If she can really wake up one day in the future, he still hopes that there will be someone by her side who is really good to her.

Husband and wife, Zhan Liyang really doesn't want Wang Jingshu to lie in bed forever in the second half of her life, maybe in this life, they only have the fate of being husband and wife, but they don't have the feelings of being husband and wife, so it has caused today's tragedy.

Before leaving, Zhan Liyang held Wang Jingshu's hand and muttered softly, "Ah Jing, I'm leaving." I feel like this may be the last time we'll see each other...... I'm dying, my body, I know best. When we were young, we all spoiled ourselves too much, and now we are about to leave before we are old...... Ahem, you must wake up early and watch our grandchildren be born......"

After saying that, he wept silently.

A few minutes later, Zhan Liyang took out a tissue and wiped his eyes, slowly got up, and prepared to leave the ward.

He walked to the door of the ward, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a young woman standing in the corridor, with a slender figure, she was facing the door of the ward with her back to Wang Jingshu, so Zhan Liyang only saw her back.

There is only one ward at the end of the corridor, which is a superior ward, and the daily cost is much higher than that of a regular ward.

This woman stood here, and it was obvious that if she was here to visit the patient, then the only possibility was to visit Wang Jingshu.

Zhan Liyang couldn't help but be a little curious: Who is this?...

Hearing footsteps, the woman turned around.

Her face is delicately painted, a little thick, especially the lip gloss with a matte red lip gloss, and a pair of large, wide-brimmed sunglasses, which make her look a little out of place with her surroundings...... Most of the people who come to the hospital are patients and their families, and it is rare for such a beautiful woman to appear here.

As the woman turned around, Zhan Liyang's gaze naturally fell on her face.

The forehead, cheeks, and the curvature of his chin all gave him a trance-like sense of déjà vu.

Clearly, the woman was watching him too.

For a few seconds, Zhan Liyang suddenly stammered: "Miss, may I ask ...... you are?"

It's so like, it's so like... If it weren't for the fact that she looked too young and wore heavy makeup, he really thought that the one standing in front of him was the weak woman who had planted cornflowers...

The corners of Yu Youwei's mouth were slightly hooked, and she deliberately and slowly took off her sunglasses, revealing her eyes.

"I'm no longer 'Miss', Mr. Zhan. It's been years, don't come to harm?"

Her tone sounded so cold, even though she had a smile on her face.

Without waiting for Zhan Liyang to speak, Yu Youwei spoke again: "Oh, no, I've heard that you have cancer, and you're dying." Tsk, it's really sighing, actually, you're not very old. ”

After speaking, she took the pair of sunglasses, walked past Zhan Liyang's side, walked through the door of the ward, and walked directly in.

He finally reacted, his legs limped, and he almost sat on the ground.

Fortunately, a second before he fell, Zhan Liyang reached out and grabbed the door frame, and finally stood firm.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, turned around, and saw Yu Youwei walking to Wang Jingshu's hospital bed, tilting her head to look at her, with an indescribably complicated expression on her face...... Happy, happy, proud, skeptical, curious?

Maybe it's both, maybe it's neither.

The blood in Zhan Liyang's whole body rushed to his mind in an instant, he never thought that after so many years, he would be able to see Yu Youwei again on such an occasion. She has obviously grown up, faded from the youthful appearance of her teenage years, and has become a young woman, whether it is makeup or dressing.

He couldn't help but look at her, with a complex and greedy gaze, wanting to see her clearly, and also wanted to know where she had lived all these years, and whether she was living well alone.

Sensing Zhan Liyang's gaze, Yu Youwei slowly turned around.

She wore high heels, her back straight, and the torture of illness made Zhan Liyang seem to be a little shorter than she had been years ago.

Yu Youwei was stunned to realize that she didn't look much shorter than him, and even in terms of momentum, she had far surpassed him. It's hard to imagine that in her eyes, he is so tall and mighty, compared to him, he is like a little chicken, he will die if he pinched it, and he didn't even dare to resist at all.

And now, everything has changed.

She smiled coldly, and her full and delicate lips seemed to be stained with blood.

"You, you're going to die, you know?"

Yu Youwei giggled and said in a brisk tone.

"Close the door, come over and let me take a good look at you. ”

Suddenly, she changed to an infinitely gentle tone, her eyes were sad and a little seductive, and she stretched out her hand and gently beckoned to Zhan Liyang.

It looked as if he were a child and she was a loving elder.

Zhan Liyang's breath stagnated, as if he was hypnotized, and after being stunned, he still moved his legs and walked towards Yu Youwei.

She smiled as she waited for him to get closer, and then approached, her hand gently touching one side of Zhan Liyang's cheek.

Feeling the delicate softness of her fingertips, he instinctively shrank for a moment, and the long-lost aroma that only came from the flesh of a young woman faintly entered Zhan Liyang's nose. It had been a long time since he had experienced such a seductive feeling, and he was inevitably confused, and he didn't even notice the deep hatred flowing from Yu Youwei's eyes.

Zhan Liyang instinctively wanted to close his eyes, he took a deep breath of the fragrance from Yu Youwei, and was about to speak......

"Smack..."

She shook her hand fiercely, used all her strength, and slapped Zhan Liyang hard in the face...

"You damn old pervert, sure enough, a dog can't change his shit... You don't have a few days to live, and your mind is still not clean... Ha, God is really eye-opening, it stands to reason that a man of your age is at a good time, but you are going to die. Do you know why, because you have done too many bad things, you have done too many evils, and this is your retribution... You deserve it..."

Because she was too hard, Yu Youwei's palms were numb for a while, but she didn't realize it, and she still scolded loudly.

Anyway, Wang Jingshu was in a coma and couldn't hear anything at all. The doors of the wards were tightly closed, and the patients in the special intensive care units were either rich or expensive, and the nurses and nurses would not come in and disturb them if it were not for the fixed hours of the day.

Also, for the privacy of patients and their families, there are no cameras installed.

Because of this, Yu Youwei is not worried that someone will hear and see it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to come here so generously.

Yu Youwei's scolding made Zhan Liyang finally come to his senses.

His face suddenly darkened, like a dead man.

"Yes, I'm sorry for you...... I'm sorry for you|Mom...... Damn it...... This is my retribution......"

Zhan Liyang pulled his head, muttered to himself, couldn't stand anymore, slowly squatted down, landed on his knees, and knelt down in front of Yu Youwei.

Looking at the man in front of her, who was half shorter than herself, Yu Youwei's heart did not feel completely relaxed.

Is that enough? No, it's not enough.

"No, you don't have true repentance. Although your mouth is repentant, I don't see the slightest guilt in your eyes. I think, in your heart, the only thing that is disappointed and sad is that I didn't die, I came back and stood in front of you. Your fear is not that you have done something bad that makes your conscience bad, but that you know that I am going to take revenge on you severely. ”

She effortlessly pointed out what was really going on in his heart, and looked down at him with a blank expression.

Zhan Liyang raised his head violently and shook his head desperately: "No, no, I really want to make up for you... I have been to your mother's grave to pay my respects...... I'll really make it up to you if I could, I ......"

His words were interrupted by Yu Youwei's suddenly raised voice...... "It turned out to be your ?..."

Her eyes were wide open, and she was furious at Zhan Liyang's words, she had just gone to see her mother two days before, and it turned out that some traces had been found in front of her grave, and she was sure that someone had come, but she didn't know who it was.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this brute...

"You don't deserve to worship my mother... What qualifications do you have to sweep her grave? You'll only make her unable to find peace in Jiuquan... She's clean all her life, whether she's alive or dead, why bother her again... You bastard..."

Yu Youwei suddenly rushed forward like crazy, and her two hands took turns fighting Zhan Liyang who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted sharply in her mouth.

Zhan Liyang was like a clay figure, motionless, not resisting, not dodging, allowing her to vent her monstrous anger on her body.

He closed his eyes and burst into tears.

Yu Youwei was ruthless, and almost used all the strength to breastfeed.

I don't know how long it took to vent, she was out of breath, she no longer had the strength, even her hair was messed up, and a little bead of sweat oozed from her nose.

It's a pity that because her body has always been not very good, in fact, she doesn't have much strength, and she can't handle Zhan Liyang, a big living person.

She stopped hatefully, and looked at Zhan Liyang's face and body with hateful eyes, making sure that she hadn't left any traces on his body just now.

"Do you want to know where I've been and what I've done all these years?"

Yu Youwei gasped, and suddenly asked in a wicked whisper.

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